OK now, here we are ambling slowly up the hill from the parking lot checking out the trees and shrubs noticing the obvious change of colour that's developing. I am sniffing the ground with the power and direction of a vacuum cleaner. I know there was something special just here not more than 5 minutes ago. My speed increases as I near the corner near the top of the trail. I know I'll find out what's going on with this smell.
HELLO!......What is this? I can't believe my eyes and nose. This picture just doesn't register....What am I looking at?
It's a WHAT?
Say that again!
An Italian Greyhound...
An Italian Greyhound
What a sweetheart.
Such a delicate little fellow with the name of Hamish.
Uhm, Jim can I play with Hamish? I'll even share the ball....please, please, please!
Listen, Hamish next time you are here, look me up and I know we'll be able to play. We really must get going. Next time....!